Chapter 122: Moving Up in the Skeleton
Sitting inside his cave, Hui circulated his qi and investigated his new ghoul skin more closely. His qi flowed easily from one shard of flint to the next, confirming his first glance. I already used the flint as a sort of network, but now theyre definitely even more connected.
He held up his hand, clad in ghoul skin, and drew his sword. Lightly, he slashed at the skin.
Nothing.
Eyebrows raised, Hui pushed harder, harder, harder. At last, at the peak of his strength, he felt a pinch. Hui lowered the sword and looked at his palm. An indent marked its center where hed pushed with his sword, but the sword failed to pierce through.
Hui flexed his palm, forming a fist. Impressive! Its at least at the peak of third tier, if not at fourth tier in terms of defensive power. For this small cultivator, this is a heavenly armor!
He drew the hammer head out of his storage ring. Melted and lopsided, it rattled and leaned against the bone floor. He nudged it curiously, then drew it into his lap and assumed a lotus pose. Sending his qi into the hammer, he searched out the spell hed sensed in it earlier.
The hammer resisted his qi. The spell loomed in the metal, sunk just out of his reach. Hui frowned, pushing harder. The spell raced away from him. Rather than chase it, Hui pulled back. Patiently, he waited.
Slowly, the spell returned. Hui reached out again. It flinched away. Frowning, he held his qi back and observed it from a distance. Theres definitely some kind of spell embedded in this hammer. Something to do with those vibrations that attacked my internal organs earlier? But the spell Ive never encountered this before. Maybe Im too weak to comprehend it.
Hui retreated from the hammer and set it on the ground. Crossing his arms, he thought.
I could fight the people above me to climb the vertebra, but first, I dont like fighting, and secondly, theyll hold grudges against me and want their vertebra back. Id end up snarled in an endless loop of battles! No, no. The demonic sect might want their disciples to engage in daily bloodthirsty battles, but not this small cultivator.
Instead, I can jump up an entire coil by moving up a realm! Im already at the third realm. If I rebuild my death qi, I should be able to take leaps and bounds up the skeleton.
He turned, gazing through the bone wall as though he could see the distant valleys outside. Death qi
The Corpse Refining Valley seems like a good place, but people own those ghouls. I cant just walk up and take their ghouls death qi without insulting them. I could try in my soul form, but if Fa Chuyou can sense me in my soul form, the higher-level cultivators almost certainly can, as well. If I get caught in that form Im lucky Fa Chuyou was so kind to this small cultivator!
No the better answer is the Beast Valley!
He rushed off, leaving the ghoul regiment behind.
The Valley of Beasts appeared before him. Vast, it descended deep into the earth. Thick forest climbed up its sides and along the bottom. Small clouds dotted the valley in the distance, the cleft in the earth so deep it created its own weather.
Gulping one last time, Hui descended into the valley.
The forest swallowed him up. Thicker even than his masters forest, trees towered overhead, so broad he couldnt wrap his arms around them. A gentle wind blew. Sun filtered through the leaves, dancing over the forest floor. He crunched along, kicking his way through the leaves.
Something hissed behind him. Hui whirled, lifting a wind talisman.
A two-meter-tall rabbit loomed over him. Instead of fur, scales coated its body, and thin antennae danced back from its forehead. Emanating the aura of a hundred-year spirit beast, it stood on its hind legs and hissed at him.
Hui furrowed his brows and stepped back. Its its adorable. I cant kill it.
WaitI almost made a crucial mistake! The last time I killed what I thought was an ordinary animal, it turned out to be the Sect Leaders pet! This small cultivator learns from his mistakes. I wont kill these beasts!
The rabbit screeched and lunged at him.
Releasing the full power of his cultivation for a moment, Hui slapped the rabbit. It stumbled back, woozy. Tripping over its feet, it fell to the ground, unconscious.
Hui hung his head. Is it impossible for me to cultivate death qi normally?
Zhubi reared out of his robes and hissed, tilting his head.
No, youre right, Zhubi. I cant give up yet. Maybe theres Hui whipped around, staring into the distance.
A wisp of death qi emanated through the forest.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))